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Mister Crowley, what went on in your head ?
Mister Crowley, did you talk with the dead ?
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satan's call
Mister Charming, did you think you were pure ?
Mister Alarming, in nocturnal rapport
Uncovering things that were sacred
Manifest on this Earth
Conceived in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth
Mister Crowley, won't you ride my white horse
Mister Crowley, it's symbolic of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear maidens call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall
Was it polemically sent
I wanna know what you meant
I wanna know,
I wanna know what you meant
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Fragment na dzis:
Chris Rea : Teach Me To Dance
I'm a boat without an ocean
I'm a boat without a wave
I'm a sail without a strong wind
And I want someone to save, to save me
Teach me to dance
I'm a car without a driver
I'm a plane without-
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a wing
I see you standing by my doorway
But I don't know how to let you in
Teach me to dance
I've been watching too much TV
I can't feel myself no more
I'm tired of all those macho movies
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That ain't what this life is for
I don't want to hurt nobody
Just laughing, that's how I wanna be
'Cos when that brick goes through that window
It don't make nobody free
Teach me to dance....
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